you are the lighthouse, the seamark the tempests created this tide i'm pulled to the black silver ocean where current and the heavens collide you are the brick i am so unpredictable led by the current away your solid stage is so necessary to save all those who stray you are the navigator who never could lead we were lost in the silver sea i was the ship who was too proud to ever sink i am your thought but the water is amnesia my name is on the tip of your tongue my image is slipping but your memory is gripping it this is my breath in your lungs echo, my voice is an echo of places i don't know and stories i've been told echo, we all are connected a lighthouse, a voyage for history's sake, will you please take notice?
